For most of my life, I thought winning meant chasing harder, faster, louder. If I wasn’t pushing, I was losing. But here’s the epiphany: the moment I quit chasing, everything started falling into place. Not because I gave up — but because I finally stopped fighting the flow and let the universe do its thing.
The minute I surrendered that need to control …
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